Paul Celan: Totenfuge
Translated from English and German text by Edsel
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<死亡的賦格> 保羅‧策蘭
破曉的黑色乳汁我們啜飲在日落
我們啜飲在正午在上午我們啜飲在夜暮
我們啜飲而我們啜飲此物
我們在微風裡挖掘墳地而那兒將躺列不可勝數
一個男人居於房子裡與他寫下的蛟蟒共戲
他於沈暮落下德國時寫下牠妳金髮的瑪格列特
他寫下牠並且步出房門星星在閃爍他吹哨喚出犬群
他吹哨使喚他的猶太人在土中挖墳
他命令我們挺起身體跳舞
破曉的黑色乳汁我們在夜晚啜飲你
我們在上午在正午我們在日落時把你啜飲
我們啜飲而我們啜飲你
一個男人居於房中與他寫下的蛟蟒互戲
他於沈暮蓋下德國時寫下牠妳金髮的瑪格列特
妳蓬髮的敘拉米斯我們在微風裡挖掘墳地而那兒將躺列無法計數
他大吼再挖深一點你們你們其他人唱歌並且演奏
他伸手握住金屬扣環揮動皮帶他的眼睛冰藍
鐵鍬再挖深一點你們你們其他人繼續伴奏跳舞
破曉的黑色乳汁我們在夜晚啜飲你
我們啜飲在正午在上午我們在夜暮把你啜飲
我們啜飲而我們啜飲你
一個男人居於房子裡妳金髮的瑪格列特
妳蓬髮的敘拉米斯他與蛇蟒共戲
他大吼再輕柔一點演奏死亡死亡是大師來自德意志
他大吼現在再更暗沈地擦弦有如氫煙你們將昇入虛空
你們在雲中將得到你們的墳墓而那兒將躺列無以計數
破曉的黑色乳汁我們在夜晚啜飲你
我們在正午時啜飲你死亡是大師來自德境
我們在日落時啜飲你在上午我們啜飲我們啜飲你
死亡是來自德境的大師他的眼睛冰藍
他以鉛彈擊你他的目的無疑
一個男人居於房子裡妳金髮的瑪格列特
他使他的犬群向我們撲上他允許我們在空氣中墳沒
他與蛟蟒與夢共戲死亡是大師來自德意志
妳金髮的瑪格列特
妳蓬髮的敘拉米斯
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作者: HJK (長廊詩集出刊) 看板: NCCU_poetry
標題: Re: 【每週詩抄】死亡的賦格
時間: Tue Jan 9 01:11:18 2001
英文的翻譯，但我不知道這是誰翻的。:P
Paul Celan - Fugue of Death
Black milk of daybreak we drink it at nightfall
we drink it at noon in the morning we drink it at night
drink it and drink it
we are digging a grave in the sky it is ample to lie there
A man in the house he plays with the serpents he writes
he writes when the night falls to Germany your golden hair Margarete
he writes it and walks from the house the stars glitter he whistles his dogs up
he whistles his Jews out and orders a grave to be dug in the earth
he commands us strike up for the dance
Black milk of daybreak we drink you at night
we drink in the mornings at noon we drink you at nightfall
drink you and drink you
A man in the house he plays with the serpents he writes
he writes when the night falls to Germany your golden hair Margarete
Your ashen hair Shulamith we are digging a grave in the sky it is ample to lie there
He shouts stab deeper in earth you there and you others you sing and you play
he grabs at the iron in his belt and swings it and blue are his eyes
stab deeper your spades you there and you others play on for the dancing
Black milk of daybreak we drink you at nightfall
we drink you at noon in the mornings we drink you at nightfall
drink you and drink you
a man in the house your golden hair Margarete
your ashen hair Shulamith he plays with the serpents
He shouts play sweeter death's music death comes as a master from Germany
he shouts stroke darker the strings and as smoke you shall climb to the sky
then you'll have a grave in the clouds it is ample to lie there
Black milk of daybreak we drink you at night
we drink you at noon death comes as a master from Germany
we drink you at nightfall and morning we drink you and drink you
a master from Germany death comes with eyes that are blue
with a bullet of lead he will hit in the mark he will hit you
a man in the house your golden hair Margarete
he hunts us down with his dogs in the sky he gives us a grave
he plays with the serpents and dreams death comes as a master from Germany
your golden hair Margarete
your ashen hair Shulamith.